Jan. 6th, 2015

start another story, tell it as you go

Jan. 6th, 2015 04:44 pm
fromabrokentomb: (giving up on the scrap)


one foot in front of the other foot
IT'S BEEN SO MANY YEARS SINCE THE OPERA AND LITTLE [personal profile] shilowallace HAS FINALLY GROWN UP.
NO MORE MEDICINE, NO MORE GENECO, NO MORE PEOPLE WHO PLAY WITH DEAD BODIES. SHE'S JOINED THE LIVING.

there's a whole world off this island. all it will take is one long swim to start over...
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if I am assembled by the sins of my father, if I am created by the actions of my mother, if I was brought into being by a broken machine, how could I come to be here? twisted and broken, some of the parts are missing and I was left alive. my creators fought, I was left unfinished and I was left behind.

if I am created by a broken machine, then I must be reinvented, create my own machine.